First off, I apologize to my friends and roleplay partners who've been left hanging. Any desire to cancel old threads is completely understandable.

I've been struggling with a serious health issue the past several months. There was a long period where things would seem to improve only to relapse, delaying things further. All that aside, just wanted to let people know I'm around again and to contact me via PM or Trillian - ironsoldier, if anyone wants to get things going again.

Johnny's eyes had been so focused on Taylor as she swaggered away that by the time she disappeared into the bathroom, he was rubbing them and trying to get them to water so they would stop being so dry. They had been locked on the most beautiful girl he had ever met and when she was out of sight, he fell back onto his pillow and let out a deep, contented sigh, grinning like a fool at nothing. He was lucky. Things between them could have been so bad. They could have gotten out of hand, or worse, he could be here, right now next to someone else. Someone he had barely met or known. The thoughts he had had for that other woman. The whirlwind of emotion that surrounded her. They couldn't even penetrate this room at this moment. They were a distant memory that Johnny had gleefully let go of.

Johny's eyes were fixated on the door like a puppy awaiting its master and when Taylor came out, Johnny sat up quickly again. His eyes wandered quick, trying to scan in the sight and imprint it forever on his memory. His mouth opened ever so slightly and his eyes bulged. "H-Holy shit!" He exclaimed. He had been worn out from their previous activities but he was suddenly feeling quite spry again and Taylor would be able to instantly recognize this by the suddenly growing stiffness of his manhood.

Johnny hopped off the bed and cleared the room in two big steps, smiling the whole time. "Fucki, amazing!" His hands greedily ran up the sides of her skin tight suit, feeling it and every tight curve it outlined. His cheeks were red and he looked down at he, gripping her hips tightly before smiling at her and pushing her back roughly and pinning her against the wall.

His now fully erect manhood pressed stiffly into her scant covered sex, as though it could conceivably burst through the tight fabric. He knew she'd feel it but despite that, he threw his hands up ti try and pin her arms against the wall as he leaned in to kiss her hotly, deeply for a long moment. "Maybe we should... break it in?" He suggested. The two of them, whenever they made love, almost always did as much wrestling as actual sex. Their carnal endeavors were as much displays of athletics as they were sexual desire. Johnny's heart beat in his chest as he looked into Taylor's eyes.

"If this is only the first surprise... Man, I don't know if I can HANDLE, number two, babe... because..." He kissed her again, quickly but passionately. "Because... holy shit..." He panted out the words as his chest and body rubbed against hers.

Taylor closed her eyes and kissed Johnny back. Her cheeks immediately flushed and she felt the warm tingly feeling that only Johnny could give her. She loved it when he restrained her, though she'd never told him, and she bent her knees a bit as if she were hanging from her wrists where Johnny pinned them against the wall.

"Oh, don't worry, the second one's not for you." She said breathily when they parted. "This one definitely is, though." She stood on her toes and wriggled her hips until she got Johnny's penis between her legs, so the top of it rubbed against her sex, and began to rock her hips forward and back, quickly forward, slowly back. She let out a soft moan.

"I hope you're not too tired, killer. I'm going to make you work for this one."

Johnny felt her weight suddenly increase when she pulled up her legs. He clenched his teeth as he could feel her hot, sultry pants and look deeply into her eyes. But he was determined to hold her firmly. It was funny. In the ring, as much as he wanted to aggressively fight with Taylor, she held too much of him for him to really fight her with everything he had. In the bedroom, however, it was more animalistic. There was just the two of them and they weren't exactly trying to hurt each other. They were fighting in a different way and Johnny's primal carnal desires really came out in their lusty duels.

"Should I be disappointed?" He said through a small huff." He then groaned as his manhood was pushed against Taylor's covered sex. "Uhh!" He groaned out and then leaned forward to bite at her collar. "Hell no!" He said as her nipped her, arched his back and tried to press his stiffness further against her. He let go of one of her wrests and forced his shoulder against her to help pin her against the wall while his other hand still held onto her wrist. Johnny used his now free hand to yank at one of Taylor's pig tails so he could expose her neck and kiss it and her jaw line zealously.

Taylor gasped and let out a squeal when Johnny pulled her hair to the side. It hurt in the best possible way, and she breathed deeply in and out while she let Johnny cover her neck with hot kisses. She closed her eyes and her lips parted and curled up into a lusty smile before she took her free hand and gave the side of Johnny's head a hard shove to the side, in the direction it was already leaning.

She quickly pushed off the wall and turned around to put Johnny's back against it while she tried to jerk her captive wrist free. She leaned heavily against him, pinning him against the wall, pressing her breasts against him and arching her back to feel the small amount of friction between their skin. She grabbed for his wrist to keep it away from her body with a straight arm, and went to work with her lips on his chest, breathlessly kissing her way across his pec and then biting his nipple a little harder than would be considered pleasurable. She grinned and lowered her head again to lick up the center of his chest from the base of his sternum up to his neck.

She gazed deeply into his hazel, Japanese eyes like she had a thousand times before, and every time it seemed to mean something new. In that moment, she wanted nothing else. She didn't care about anything else. She only wanted him and his hot, muscular body against hers.

"I love you." She breathed, and surprised herself. She'd said it before, but never during sex. She looked from one eye to the other to see what he'd do.

Johnny let out a grunt as the tables were turned on him and he found himself pressed against the wall. He had a huge grin on his face as Taylor wriggled free from his grasp and was now pushing hard against his body. Although he wasn't exactly trying to get pinned, he definitely wasn't trying his best to stop her, yet. When her tongue ran up his body, Johnny shivered and let out groans of pleasure.

"Shit!" He moaned as she bit down on his nipple. Taylor was definitely a biter. He'd learned that early on. He'd learned to LOVE it though and he, in return, used his teeth on her more than he thought he would. Everything she did was infectious, really.

When Taylor came up and looked him in the eyes, Johnny hotly breathed. "Hoo, shit..." He huffed as his hands came up and ran through her hair, holding the sides of her head. He smiled but as she spoke, his eyes sparkled and his heart beat faster. His mouth hung open and he was speechless for a few moments, just staring into Taylor's eyes with half a grin on his face.

"I..." Johnny paused. It wasn't that he couldn't say the words. Indeed he could shout them. But her actions made him pause as his heart melted. "I love you!!" He shouted back and kissed her deeply as their bodies mashed together.

Johnny slid his hands up against her tight fitting outfit and his hands gripped her pert breasts as he began to massage them hungrily with his fingers. It was like there was not enough Taylor for Johnny to touch as he squeezed her breast and pinched her hard nipples. When he was as satisfied as he thought he might be, he thrust his hips forward to drive his manhood into the side of her thigh and run it up her leg until he was pressing against the fabric covered sex once more.

Her hands went up and he caught her at the armpits and shoved her so they backpedaled towards the bed. "Man, babe..." Johnny said through a husky pant. "I don't think this thing's gonna last too long." He said, speaking of her sexy outfit.

"Haah..." Taylor let out a high pitched moan and curled her fingers against Johnny's skin. She slowly raked her nails down his back, and the feeling of his hard cock between her legs, rubbing against her scantly covered crotch, overwhelmed her. Her inhibitions vanished as she melted into Johnny, kissing him back with just as much passion. She wrestled his tongue with hers and closed her lips around his and sucked on it. Her eyes closed, her chest heaved, and her wet lips stayed parted and eager.

She had to scramble to stay upright when Johnny drove her back, and she quickly glanced behind her at the bed. She wrapped her arms around Johnny and jumped back onto it, and pulled him down on top of her. She grinned up at him, her blue eyes gleaming while her hands gravitated down to his chest.

"Pin me." She breathed. Of course, even if it turned her on and got her off, she wasn't going to make it easy for him to keep her down. He had to earn it, even if she wanted him inside her maybe even more than he wanted to be there. Maybe.

She kicked her legs like she was kicking out of a pin and turned over onto one hip. She put one hand down on the bed to push herself up and grabbed a handful of Johnny's silver hair to pull his head down so she could kiss him.

Johnny groaned as he felt the nails dig into his flesh. Taylor was like a tigress, but Johnny was happy for it. Her roughness made him feel alive and it made their already passionate love making that much more intense. She stoked a fire in him and as she commanded him with her sultry words, Johnny felt like a raging inferno.

As she wriggled free from his grip enough to keep her back off the bed, Johnny grinned. He glanced down at the tight suit that covered her, her stretched out form showing off every bit of flesh, every shadow, every cleft and each sinewy muscle. The tautness of her body contrasted against the perky, pillowy breasts that were beautifully like silver wrapped candies, begging to be devoured.

He groaned out as she tugged on his hair. It stung so good. He kissed her deeply, passionately as one hand slid down her body. He shifted his own weight so he could grab the thigh opposite the hand that held his hair and dug his nails into it. He yanked it up, raking his fingers up her leg until he held it at the back of the knee. His other hand went to push her shoulder back down while he tried to throw a leg over her other leg,. He was trying to get her into a pinned position, but if he could maneuver her properly, she'd be in a good position for something else entirely.

Taylor's leg was bent up so her knee was almost in her chest, and she wrapped her calf around behind Johnny's neck. She pushed her hips up to rub her sex against Johnny's thigh between her legs. She bit her bottom lip and slowly worked her hips up and down, each stroke sending waves of pleasure through her body.

"What are you gonna do about this?" She asked, and hooked a thumb in one of the shoulder straps of her suit. She pulled the strap off her shoulder, uncovering part of her chest and the upper edge of her breast. The smooth, rubbery, almost slippery texture of the suit felt amazing, but eventually it had to go. She reached up and braced both hands against the headboard, both so she could push back against Johnny harder and to make it more difficult for him to get the suit off of her."I want you so bad." She whispered. "I guess it's a good thing I got you." She breathed a laugh.

Johnny groaned as he felt Talyor contort around him. He was barely even sure where her leg was, even as it pressed against places that it probably shouldn't. Her hot sex rubbing against his leg felt good, if only because he knew Taylor was feeling good. The little things made everything super sensory when he made love to Taylor which is why he loved doing it so much.

Johnny's eyes gleamed as Taylor teased him and pulled down one of her straps. The silver haired boy leaned in and pushed his face down into her chest, greedily devouring as much of her breast as he could, trying to engulf it while his tongue pushed her nipple down like a button and teased it otherwise.

While his mouth was busy, his other hand reached up to yank the rest of the one piece off, and pull it down to her midsection. His other hand cupping her other breast while she stretched. he threw his eyes upward and grinned at her from his position before he pulled up and let the breast slide out of his mouth and wobble back into place.

"I'll pin ya." He said with a grin and wriggled out from between Taylor's legs, pulling down her suit around her hips, right where her Vee began. Johnny then grabbed Taylor's ankles and, pulling himself off the bed enough, yanked her down the bed and threw himself back at her so he crashed into her body with his hands pressing down onto her shoulders and looking into her eyes with a wide grin. He length pressed against the fabric of her suit and throbbed. "Ya gonna make me count ta three?" He said as he leaned in and began to kiss her lips hungrily, still looking her int he eyes and not using his tongue so that she could still speak.

"At least." She said in between kisses. "One... isn't enough... two, well... you can... do better." She grinned with lustful mischief in her eyes. "Maybe lets see how high we can count."

She turned her head and her tongue dived into Johnny's mouth while they passionately kissed, and her hands squeezed two fistfuls of his hair. Being manhandled with her shoulders being firmly pressed into the bed gave her the feeling that Johnny was in control, and his aggression made her feel sexy and desirable and free. Her hands slid down his shoulders to his chest to his sides before finally finding his hard manhood and giving it a gentle squeeze. She squeezed her thighs tightly together and wriggled her hips around while she pushed her suit down far enough below her hips that she could slide his cock into the suit so that the fabric pressed the top of his length against her hot, wet sex.

She looked up at him with big blue eyes filled with desire. "Ohmigod, you feel so good." She breathed, and pulled his head down to her neck.